In short, the three of them have their own ghosts, and they all have their own thoughts.

"Father, I mean, I won't be with him!"

Xiaohe turned around and left in a huff, not even leaving Xiaoming with a chance to refute, she just wanted to let herself Mojun see, there was no possibility between her and Mojun at all!

"This kid!"

Xiao Ming smiled awkwardly at Mo Jun, and said gently: "Mo Jun, Xiao He's temper is like this, a little stubborn, but don't mind, when you are with her, you will find that Xiao He's child also has a lot of advantages." ”

"Where is Uncle Xiao, such an excellent girl as Xiaohe, some tempers are very normal, it's too late for me to love her, how can I blame her?"

Mo Jun looked respectful, but he secretly pouted, hum, dare to step on my face, see how I fix you!

"Mojun, we will have an auction house in Liuli Pavilion in a while, you can go and take a look, if you need anything, just take it directly." ”

Now Xiao Ming wishes that Mo Jun could accept his own love more, in that case, in terms of Mo Jun's temperament, he will give himself more affection in the future.

"No need, I've already taken a lot of money from Uncle Xiao's Liuli Pavilion before, which is enough for me to get what I want in the auction house this time. ”

"Okay then, but if you have anything you want me to help with, you must tell me, after all, this is the relationship between you and Shinoha. ”

Xiao Ming looked at Mo Jun meaningfully, smiled slightly, and turned to leave.

"Is this a reminder not to forget about my engagement to Xiaohe?" Mo Jun pursed his lips, he should forget, and he will forget it cleanly!

Xiaohe doesn't like herself, she just wants to take revenge on her, and there is nothing written in black and white, what other concerns do you have?

Mo Jun got dressed, sat quietly cross-legged, and recovered his injuries wholeheartedly.

After a short time, the morning light was already projected outside the house, and bursts of birdsong would wake up Mojun who was meditating.

"The power of yesterday's impact was really strong enough, and it took one night to barely recover. ”

Mo Jun stretched his body comfortably, and the bones in his body made a sound.

"I have to go to the auction house of the Liuli Pavilion to have a look, and in the end, I can get a spiritual object that can break through the realm of the hidden dragon, and then hurry back to the sect and participate in the sect competition!"

Under Xiao Ming's arrangement, Mo Jun was brought into a wing room by a maid, this location is very good, the lights are not very bright, which can protect the privacy of buyers as much as possible, and the items on the auction counter can also be clearly seen here, Xiao Ming arranged a very good location for him.

Originally, Xiao Ming wanted his daughter to come, and he said that he was taking Mo Jun to familiarize himself with the venue, but Xiao He refused with a cold face.

"Daughter, this is a great opportunity!"

"Daughter, this kind of occasion is rare!"

"Daughter, hurry up!"

"Daughter......

"If you're talking about it, believe it or not, I'll go back to the sect immediately?!"

Xiao Ming had no choice, sighed helplessly, Xiao He cold her cheeks, and blasted her father out of the room.

When Xiaohe was about to close the door, Xiaoming said again: "Daughter, you have to know how to take the initiative!"

"Bang!"

The door slammed shut, almost hitting Xiao Ming's nose.

On the other side, Mo Jun was in the venue, and he had already auctioned off three items, including a broken exercise, a Cave Heaven Realm Great Perfection Beast Yuan, and a magic weapon, although the quality was good, but Mo Jun didn't need it now.

Mo Jun doesn't need to break through the Beast Yuan now, because the power in the Beast Yuan is too arrogant, although he has adapted to the domineering aura in the first choice, but it is not suitable for Mo Jun to break through the Hidden Dragon Realm.

It's best to find a kind of spiritual creature that breaks through to be milder.

"The following piece was dug up by a monk from an ancient mine, and after our seven appraisers jointly evaluated, it was determined that this thing was an extremely rare amethyst spirit!"

"As the name suggests, long-term wear can nourish one's soul and reduce the risk of going mad during a breakthrough. ”

"If it is taken as an elixir, it can minimize the risk of breakthrough. ”

"Net weight five taels or four dollars!"

"The reserve price is 100,000 taels of silver, and each time the price increases, it must not be less than 5,000 taels of silver!"

"Amethyst Spirit?!"

The people in the venue stared closely at the purple crystal on the auction counter, and everyone's breathing unconsciously increased.

The amethyst spirit is powerful, and it can be the best spiritual creature for those who break through.

"It's inevitable!"

"110,000 taels!"

"130,000 taels!"

"One hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

“......”

"Two hundred thousand taels!"

didn't stop at all, this piece of amethyst directly broke through to 200,000 taels, and only then did it stop bidding for the first time.

"Two hundred and twenty thousand taels!"

A young man gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Two hundred and thirty thousand taels!"

A beautiful middle-aged woman also has a painful face, two hundred and thirty thousand taels, which is not a small amount for anyone.

"Two hundred and seventy thousand taels!" A young man, sitting in the wing room, leisurely drinking tea, looked at the silent venue and sneered: "A group of poor ghosts!"

"Two hundred and eighty thousand taels!"

It was only now that Mo Jun spoke, and he was also drinking tea leisurely, just as others thought, this amethyst spirit is of great significance to Mo Jun, so it must be photographed at a great cost.

"Yo, there are still people who can bid with me, not bad!"

The young man seemed to have discovered something interesting, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

"Yes, let's play with him. ”

"Two hundred and ninety thousand taels!"

"Three hundred thousand taels!"

"Three hundred and ten thousand taels!"

"Three hundred and twenty thousand taels!"

"Three hundred and forty thousand taels!"

In the entire venue, only Mo Jun and the young man were bidding, and when Mo Jun shouted out 340,000 taels, there was hesitation in the young man's eyes for the first time.

"Uncle Yun, how many taels of silver did we bring this time?!"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand taels of silver. ”

Behind the young man stood a middle-aged man, who said respectfully to the young man.

"Play with him one last time, if he still doesn't open his eyes to fight, find out where he comes from, and then, kill!"

"Three hundred and fifty thousand taels!"

The young man took his own teacup, took a sip, and listened quietly.

There was a pause or two in the venue, and the audience was silent, as if waiting for Mojun's bidding voice.

But until the auctioneer began to shout the last bid, Mo Jun's voice still did not come out.

"It seems that that guy has no money, count him lucky, he didn't fight, otherwise. ”

A sneer hung on the corner of the young man's mouth, if Mo Jun had just quoted, he would not hesitate to take someone to kill people and sell goods together.